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--- Winter Court had taught her many things; the callous chill of shutting away your emotions and remaining apathetic in the face of your kills. Court itself prided upon assassination and the ease in which they do so, unlike the other courts there is little else but the frosty atmosphere and cold, hard orders that one must follow. Youth (could she be called as much, at nearly 900 years old) had her own agenda though in following after the Sun- a whisper upon early breezes.
--- Famine. Famine. Famine. The words resonated in her ear, causing a flicker of dysphoria to spread through her mind, an uneasiness at her own identity; for centuries, name had been buried beneath packed snow and ice, unspoken by any. She'd taken moniker of a being once named mother, for acting in such capacity, she had. Blade is lifted to pale throat of her captive, single eye leveled at those jeweled mirrors. They held little warmth, and thus, little familiarity to her now.
--- ' I will not. ' a soft and somewhat hoarse tones of her vocals are...frigid and strained, if only so that the other could hear. Waves of heat and warmth radiated from the other, her discomfort at it making a snort and a squirm slip free. ' My intentions are my own...though perhaps I will release her if you...answer my questions-- ' she'd begun, with the intention of extracting information instead, half willing to sacrifice the target she'd been ceded.
--- Such thoughts were derailed sharply, her name causing a hard and physical reaction. Centuries, centuries, centuries...that's how long it had been since she'd heard it. Breath came in a gasp, a blow to her gut at the sheer power that came with knowing her name and having it spoken aloud so easily. Eliminate her. Eliminate the one that knows. Mind reeled, though could body comply when there was something tingling in the tips of fingers, begging to touch?
--- Unable to lie, she could not simply convey that that wasn't her name, though lips are pursed into a thin line before she'd shoving the dark haired captive away from the both of them. ' That is not the name I go by! ' a snap, vicious as she ignores target in favor of nimbly closing the distance between herself and the other petite figure, frozen blades wielded both front and back handed in a dual swipe towards smaller's throat.
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